Chapter 1644 - 23: Strategizing and Arrival!

Chapter 1644: Chapter 23: Strategizing and Arrival!

Fang Che had already joined forces with the Yin Shen Palace.

And this time, the Yin Shen Palace, Mu Lin Yuan, Qian Sanjiang, and Hou Fang all came.

After meeting, there was no time for small talk, and they boarded the small flying boat of the Yin Shen Palace.

Soaring into the sky, it quickly ascended above the clouds, climbing higher and higher until, from the ground, it became nothing more than a tiny white dot...

Beginning stable flight.

Speeding along like the wind, whistling past.

"How is your cultivation?"

The Yin Shen Palace said: "This time it will be tougher than last. Don’t think you’re facing old rivals from your Cultivating Gu to Become a God Plan. This time, they’re all the ones who emerged from the plan five years ago, just waiting for the sect master level. Each one is sly and cunning, and all are highly skilled in combat!"

"Disciple understands."

Fang Che said: "Disciple is now at Monarch Level sixth rank, approaching Peak Sixth Grade."

As he said this, Fang Che couldn’t help but feel grateful for Sun Wutian’s Yin Yang Sacred Liquid. It’s truly a great thing; during this time, his cultivation has been increasing even without training.

Even when tired from the journey, resting for a moment, upon waking, his cultivation had grown again.

Truly comfortable.

And it’s comfortable from head to toe, from his organs and brain to his divine sense and meridians, utterly indescribable.

Such wonderful stuff.

If one could drink a bottle every ten days or so, wouldn’t it be...

Fang Che’s beautiful dream was infinitely perfect.

Yin Shen Palace nodded and said: "Monarch Level sixth rank, what about combat power?"

"Combat power can probably match a Saint Level... if I reveal all my trump cards!" Fang Che said honestly.

Yin Shen Palace was displeased: "A trump card is a trump card; how can you show them? What if you don’t reveal your trump card?"

"Slaying a Venerable of fifth or sixth rank shouldn’t be a problem."

Fang Che said: "Even seventh and eighth grades... should be manageable."

Yin Shen Palace stroked his beard and breathed a sigh of relief, saying: "The younger generation is truly formidable. Your progress is barely acceptable."

His eyes darted back and forth over the faces of Qian Sanjiang, Mu Lin Yuan, and Hou Fang, filled with deep meaning.

The three old useless ones, my disciple can thrash you now!

The three of them kept silent, but Yin Shen Palace’s eyes kept shifting to their faces without end.

Mu Lin Yuan coughed and said: "Yemo."

"Disciple here."

"How’s your advanced version Blood Spirit Seven Swords coming along?"

Mu Lin Yuan smiled and said: "Can you merge the formations?"

Upon hearing this, Qian Sanjiang and Hou Fang’s eyes brightened. They simultaneously raised their heads with smiles.

Yin Shen Palace’s face darkened.

Fang Che scratched his head and said: "Disciple feels he’s already got the basics down and can generally merge the formations. Now, the Mountain, Earth, and Water Formations can all be integrated and used as my own. However, with the Star Formation, I can only touch the surface and can’t fully merge it."

Mu Lin Yuan laughed: "You’re such a sincere child. Why bother trying to figure things out on your own? Isn’t that stubborn? You have a teaching master here; why don’t you ask your master, instead of trying to comprehend it alone? You, you, no wonder your progress is slow."

Fang Che suddenly realized and turned to Yin Shen Palace with hopeful eyes: "Master... this merging..."

"Don’t call me!"

Yin Shen Palace’s face was beyond dark: "Comprehending on your own is truly possessing something of your own..."

Mu Lin Yuan said: "Ah, Sect Hierarch, that’s not right. It’s natural for a master to guide disciples. If disciples have to comprehend everything themselves, what’s the point of having a master? Teach Yemo, and perhaps we’ll also gain some insights by listening."

Qian Sanjiang and Hou Fang chimed in: "Yes, Sect Hierarch, Yemo is going to cultivate Gu to become a god, which is quite dangerous. Even teaching a few things temporarily could be useful, right?"

Yin Shen Palace took a deep breath, faced with Yemo, filled with a thirst for knowledge.

His face couldn’t help but heat up.

At this moment, he even wanted to stand up hysterically and throw these three old bastards off!

If I could teach now, would I need you to say?

That’s my disciple!

The problem is... I can’t teach!

Yemo has already merged Mountain, Earth, and Water Formations, even touching upon the Star Formation...

But I’m only starting with the Mountain Formation...

How to teach? If I teach, won’t the secret be out?

Mu Lin Yuan, Qian Sanjiang, and Hou Fang looked at Yin Shen Palace mischievously. Were you showing off before, thinking we didn’t notice?

Now we’re fighting back.

Sect Leader Yin, let’s see your skills?

Yin Shen Palace sputtered, his face turning green and white, finally speaking: "This, this... this advanced version Blood Spirit Seven Swords, I actually gave it to Yemo as soon as I got it..."

"Ahem..."

Mu Lin Yuan and the others forced themselves to hold back, listening seriously.

"But my aptitude clearly isn’t as good as Yemo’s, so... I’m not as proficient in it as Yemo."

Yin Shen Palace bluntly revealed the truth.

I’ve laid it out, I’ve given up, I’ve spoken the truth, what can you do!

Fang Che looked ashamed: "The disciple is inconsiderate..."

"It’s all right... you..."

Yin Shen Palace had just spoken a couple of words when Mu Lin Yuan said: "So that’s it. Then... Sect Hierarch, shouldn’t you ask your own disciple for advice..."

"Pfft... hahahaha..."

Qian Sanjiang and Hou Fang couldn’t hold back any longer, leaning back and forth in laughter.

As soon as Mu Lin Yuan finished speaking, Yin Shen Palace rushed over and punched him in the face, gritting his teeth: "You damn old bastard... today I won’t beat you to death..."

Mu Lin Yuan’s cultivation was much weaker than Yin Shen Palace’s, desperately seeking help: "Yemo, save this old man..."